User blog comment:Llamao/ The Revolts of the Dreaded Lands/@comment-3474228-20110611002402

A rat in Mossflower Country rubs his paws together, standing over the dead body of a Flitchaye creature. The fumes of various powders and incences float about on the air as the vermin take it all.

Sliscaer calls the castle's population to him. "Those rabbits, and that idiot Judas think they can outsmart us. But they can't siege us! We shall crush them!"